Patrick's job had taken some getting used to, but by now it had become routine.

Kiss on the forehead before he went into his "office", and then you'd put your headphones on until he came back out.

He was some sort of scared when he first told you, rolling the hem of his shirt between his pointer and thumb as he confessed that his career in streaming was a little more... personal than playing video games or playing music.

And honestly, you thought it would bother you more the first time you stayed over while he was live. But he just sounded so different from when the two of you were actually together that you realized he really was an entertainer. After that, blocking his noise out and getting your work done in the living room was one of the most peaceful moments of your day.

He'd asked a few times if you wanted to join him, 'i would never show your face' and 'they'd love you so much, baby'.

It's not that you looked down upon it, and it's not like you and Patrick didn't have plenty of fun, but it just wasn't for you. He respected that, and he understood, but it didn't stop the question from coming up once every few months. He'd see if you changed your mind, and when you didn't, you'd move on.

He'd been camming more often recently, the two of you wanting to save up for a bigger place and him wanting a new webcam. So here you sat, headphones on, typing away on a report.

You finished up just as he took the headphones off of your ears, kissing your shoulder after you jumped a little. "All done for today. Made a ton."